Jerry: [answers phone] Hello.
Tony: Hey Jerry, it's Tony.
Jerry: Tony, where are you?
Tony: Aw look, I just want you to know that the car is fine. I got her all fixed up. We're in a nice area, no potholes, no traffic. So there's nothing to worry about. Okay? In fact, here, somebody wants to talk to you. [Tony holds the phone toward the dash and revs the engine a little]
Jerry: Tony, you better bring that car back!
Tony: Nobody's giving anything back! You tried to take it from me, I don't forget that.
Jerry: Tony, it is my car, and I want it back!
Tony: Oh, your car. You want your car back!
Jerry: Tony.
Tony: Listen, that registration may have your name on it, Jerry. But this engine's running on my sweat and my blood. [hangs up]
Jerry: Where do I find these guys?